Chapter 918

Boom!

A great war broke out suddenly.

Those three mysterious strong men are all masters in the period of Yuanying, and they are extremely terrifying.

Especially the middle-aged man in the middle has a terrible breath. Even if Xiao ZHENGJING, who has reached the peak of Yuan infant period, is almost able to break through, he is dignified.

"Kill."

However, the middle-aged man maintained his identity, and did not immediately start, but by the young man and woman.

The man opened his mouth and spat at Xiao ZHENGJING. A three inch flying sword turned into a ray of light and flew out like lightning toward Xiao ZHENGJING.

The same is true of that woman. She points to Xiao's fixed point, and three sword lights fly out of her hand, which directly turns into a Sancai sword array to cover Xiao Ding.

"Hateful, how to deal with you? The boy is a man, and I am a woman?"

Xiao Ding not only did not panic, but looked at Xiao ZHENGJING angrily, "come here, change the opponent."

In spite of this, his speed was not slow. The machete in his hand swept across the Sancai sword array. Then, his body was shaken, and the Dao Qi rose out of the air, forming a sword array to fight against the sword array.

Xiao Ding is also a strong man in this realm. However, he just entered this realm not long ago. Facing this woman, he had to do his best.

On the contrary, Xiao ZHENGJING is much more relaxed.

Facing the flying sword, he stretched out his right hand which was transformed by the magic bead. He grabbed the flying sword directly in his hand.

"What?"

The young man's face changed. "How dare you grab my flying sword with your bare hands

"This flying sword is a bit interesting. I'm glad to accept it."

Regardless of the shocked face of the man opposite, Xiao ZHENGJING looked at the three inch flying sword with a look of interest in his eyes. A magic fire rose from his right hand and burned directly.

The flying sword struggled in the magic fire, but it didn't work. Being held by Xiao ZHENGJING's hand, it didn't work at all. It could only struggle and be refined a little bit.

Poof!

Less than a moment later, the young man spat blood and looked at Xiao ZHENGJING with grief and indignation, "you devil, you dare to rob my flying sword. You should be damned."

"It's just a flying sword. If you want it, give it back to you."

Xiao ZHENGJING glanced at each other with an oblique eye, and then, with a sudden swing of his right hand, he threw the flying sword directly to the other side.

"No...

the young man's face changed. He obviously felt that the flying sword was more powerful than when it was in his hand. He tried his best to escape for his life, but found that the flying sword passed away in a flash and disappeared into his body.

"No, no, no..."

accompanied by his voice of panic and despair, he was split by the flying sword, and a crystal clear little man emerged from his body with panic on his face.

Hiss!

Then, a burning hand from the void out of thin air, directly grasp the baby.

Xiao ZHENGJING looked at Yuan Ying, a little man with a frightened face. A wisp of smile appeared in his eyes. "I, the uncle, are thinking about what gifts to give to my two nephews. You will send them to the door, good."

Open your mouth and swallow it directly into your mouth.

Boom!

This scene seems to have taken a lot of time, but it is only in a moment.

At this moment, when Xiao ZHENGJING swallowed the whole Yuanying in the mouth, the voice of the middle-aged man's anger came.

"Asshole, devil, you dare to swallow my younger martial brother's baby. You should die."

The middle-aged man angrily hands, a wave of hand, a terrible force bombarded over.

"What if I swallow it?"

Xiao ZHENGJING narrowed his eyes, revealing a ray of cold light.

Then, a point to the past, direct control of the flying sword toward the middle-aged man in the past.

Their accomplishments are almost the same. Both of them have reached the peak of Yuanying period. They can only break through to a higher level within half a step. This war is a close match.

The origin of the middle-aged man is extraordinary. It comes from the ancient religious holy land, and various kinds of inheritance emerge in endlessly.

Xiao ZHENGJING got all the remains of Zhou Huang, the ghost of a powerful man in ancient times. All kinds of means were also very terrible. Once he made a move, the earth shaking power broke out.

The two fight farther and farther away, while Xiao ding on one side is still entangled with the woman. He is flustered, "Hey, don't, I'm still here. Damn it, you boy is really so fierce that you can kill each other at once, won't you...

he holds a machete, displays the will of the king of the sword, and kills each other crazily.

However, no matter how he killed him, the woman blocked him with a three inch flying sword. It was almost impossible to kill the woman in a short time."Your man is dead."

Xiao Ding suddenly roared.

"What?"

Woman Leng Leng Leng, the speed of the hand is a little slow, but see Xiao Ding close the knife directly toward the direction of Xiao ZHENGJING.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you cheat me? Where does my girl have a man?"

Then, the woman was furious and flew back to her feet. She took her to chase Xiaoding as fast as possible.

A chase, a run, blink a hundred miles.

Then, between the two sides, far away from the Xiao royal family, to the far north of the ice field.

Xiao ZHENGJING and the middle-aged man fought endlessly. Xiao Ding also tangled with the woman. Both sides fought vividly and competed equally. It was hard to tell the outcome for a while.

"Devil, originally I just wanted you to hand over the magic beads. I didn't expect that you were the remnant of the ancient evil way. Go to die."

When the middle-aged man saw that Xiao ZHENGJING had performed all kinds of magic arts, all of which were ancient skills, he was shocked and angry, and tried his best to attack the past.

"Maybe you, not me, will die in the end?"

Xiao ZHENGJING smiles and takes his hand slowly. His mind moves. With the flying sword taken from the young man before him, he cuts around the other party. At the same time, the whole person is deceiving himself. The right hand of magic bead is comparable to the most powerful magic weapon in the world and directly fights with the other party.

The other side is not as powerful as Xiao ZHENGJING's right hand. He can only control the flying sword. While fighting against Xiao ZHENGJING's flying sword, he can resist Xiao ZHENGJING's right hand at the same time.

Xiao Jing's swords can't resist the attack.

"You were on the side of the war?" Xiao ZHENGJING asked at the same time.

"Devil, I didn't have time to kill you in the desert. It's really our fault. However, this time, don't think about a good end. You can die."

The middle-aged man growled.

At the moment, he was really regretful. At that time, he found something strange. If he pursued and killed him at a faster speed, he might have killed Xiao ZHENGJING and others.

Now, only their three brothers and sisters arrived, not only failed to kill Xiao ZHENGJING, but also damaged a younger martial brother. It would be hard to explain when they went back.

"You will die, but not the prince, but you."

Xiao ZHENGJING looks indifferent, his right hand shakes, and suddenly falls off his arm.

Then, this right hand directly flies into the air and becomes a magic sword. It blends with the flying sword and cuts directly at the other side.

Choking!

One sword, directly cut the middle-aged man's flying sword out.

Then, with terrible power, he killed the middle-aged man.

"Damn it."

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly. He roared again and again. He tried his best to offer a defense magic weapon. A big clock was put on his head to block Xiao ZHENGJING's attack.

Bang bang bang!

However, before long, the clock broke, and the magic sword cut down at him with the magic flame.

"Dare you."

The middle-aged man roared, his whole body broke out a torrential force, and suddenly, he attacked Xiao ZHENGJING.

"Dare not?"

Xiao ZHENGJING gave a sneer, and the magic sword fell directly.

Hiss!

With a sword, the middle-aged man's technique is broken.

Then, another sword directly cleaves the middle-aged man from the air to the ice sheet below.

He stood with a sword and his eyes were very cold. "There is no one in the world who dare not kill this prince."

At this moment, Xiao ZHENGJING's black hair is flying, and his evil spirit is towering, just like a overlord.

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